piotr-colossus:
“I know I do look strange in this form, I wish I could help it as well.I look like a bad actor in some greek film,” Piotr muses to the dragon as he filled his basket, inspecting the plants he so lovingly tended to. He could understand why the dragon was in here, it was much warmer than it was outside the tent and that was thanks to Scott Lang and all the work he had helped do to make sure that Haven could have a place to grow food. “Oh? Do you want to test? Shall we split?” Piotr came over to scratch the dragon under the chin gently, sitting down in the soft dirt beside him and cutting a tomato in half, setting half in front of Lockheed as he bit into the other half. “I am glad to see you have been unaffected by everything going on here, my little friend.”
Letting out a soft coo, the dragon didn’t think Piotr looked at all bad! So much so that he was eager to hop onto the man’s shoulders and curl right on up under his chin.
Plus, Piotr looked far better than some of the outfits Kitty dressed herself in, but.. well, Piotr had seen them enough to know that as a fact.
Tacking the tomato into his mouth, the dragon easily hopped from the dirt patch and onto Piotr’s lap. There, he easily swallowed the vegetable without a single bite and made a noise of contentment. Yep, wasn’t poisoned!